

Concrete sewer tunnel covered in graffiti, daylight visible at the far end 15 yards behind them. Roxy and ONE zombie are standing face-to-face. Roxy is positioned directly in front of the zombie. The zombie is fully upright on both feet but is falling backward, its torso leaning sharply away from Roxy. Roxy is gritting her teeth and swinging ONE whisky bottle downward with ONE hand. Her hand grips the neck of the bottle, her arm raised above her head. The bottle is striking the top of the zombie’s head during the downward swing and is shattering on impact. Whisky and broken glass explode outward from the impact. Roxy’s other hand is empty. The zombie is NOT lying down, NOT kneeling, and NOT holding anything. There is ONLY ONE bottle in the entire scene. No second bottle, no bottle on the ground, no weapons. Tight distressed black leather pants covered in mismatched patches, stitching, scuffs and worn areas, faded black T-shirt with the sleeves ripped off, heavily distressed fabric, wide studded leather belt, studded leather rear apron panel, silver chains, metal hardware, black combat boots. Filthy crust-punk aesthetic, grimy underground punk style.